Lucien had not expected Faolan's awakening to take so long. After the first hour of waiting, it became a lot harder for the nephilim to remain awake after all the flying he had done last night, so he had eventually trailed off into sleep. It wasn't until another hour had passed that the man was startled awake by the sound of Faolan's voice. 

[color=burlywood]"Faolan!"[/color] Immediately he tried to rise to his feet to go to him, but again that stinging sensation shot up his leg, causing him to wince and remain where he was. This pain thing would certainly take a little while to get used to. He glanced over to Faolan, who had sat up now, but realizing he still hadn't... dressed, he tried to avert his gaze to literally anywhere else, a little flustered. 

[color=burlywood]"Are.. are you alright?"[/color] He asked him worriedly. It seemed like his head was in pain. [color=burlywood]"Do.. you want me to heal you?"[/color] He added a little more quietly, unsure of what to really do in this situation. Despite his exhaustion, he figured he could manage it. Considering the previous circumstances he had healed him after his return, he could only imagine it was much worse right after shifting back.